[Usually Al is the best sleeper in Shark House. Compared to everyone else, he's both the most well-adjusted and also the one that's actually used to a normal sleep schedule, despite not having slept for several years himself. So it's pretty odd to see him skulking about so late at night, his Umbreon trotting along next to him as a night light and his twin Sylveon following with worried looks.]
[He creeps carefully through the house, not wanting to wake anyone else from their hard-earned rest, and cracks open the basement door to slip down the stairs. Padding down on bare feet, Al pulls his blanket a little closer around himself.]
October 1st
[He creeps carefully through the house, not wanting to wake anyone else from their hard-earned rest, and cracks open the basement door to slip down the stairs. Padding down on bare feet, Al pulls his blanket a little closer around himself.]
Wrath?